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  • #1
    Herman Melville
    “Swerve me? The path to my fixed purpose is laid with iron rails, whereon my soul is grooved to run. Over unsounded gorges, through the rifled hearts of mountains, under torrents' beds, unerringly I rush! Naught's an obstacle, naught's an angle to the iron way!”
    Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

  • #2
    D.H. Lawrence
    “A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board”
    D.H. Lawrence

  • #3
    Virginia Woolf
    “They say the sky is the same everywhere. Travellers, the shipwrecked, exiles, and the dying draw comfort from the thought[.]”
    Virginia Woolf, Jacob's Room

  • #4
    D.H. Lawrence
    “Night, in which everything was lost, went reaching out, beyond stars and sun. Stars and sun, a few bright grains, went spiraling round for terror, and holding each other in embrace, there in a darkness that outpassed them all, and left them tiny and daunted. So much, and himself, infinitesimal, at the core of nothingness, and yet not nothing.”
    D.H. Lawrence, Sons and Lovers

  • #5
    D.H. Lawrence
    “Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don't want any more of your meretricious persiflage.”
    D.H. Lawrence, Women in Love

  • #6
    D.H. Lawrence
    “You are the call and I am the answer,
    You are the wish, and I the fulfilment,
    You are the night, and I the day.
    What else? It is perfect enough.
    It is perfectly complete.
    You and I,
    What more—?
    Strange, how we suffer in spite of this!”
    D.H. Lawrence, Look! We Have Come Through!

  • #7
    Joseph Conrad
    “The sea has never been friendly to man. At most it has been the accomplice of human restlessness.”
    Joseph Conrad

  • #8
    Edmund Spenser
    “For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.”
    Edmund Spenser, The Faerie Queene

  • #9
    W.B. Yeats
    “For the winds that awakened the stars are blowing through my blood.”
    W.B. Yeats

  • #10
    James Joyce
    “What in water did Bloom, waterlover, drawer of water, watercarrier, returning to the range, admire?

    Its universality: its democratic equality and constancy to its nature in seeking its own level: its vastness in the ocean of Mercator's projection: its unplumbed profundity in the Sundam trench of the Pacific exceeding 8000 fathoms: the restlessness of its waves and surface particles visiting in turn all points of its seaboard: the independence of its units: the variability of states of sea: its hydrostatic quiescence in calm: its hydrokinetic turgidity in neap and spring tides: its subsidence after devastation: its sterility in the circumpolar icecaps, arctic and antarctic: its climatic and commercial significance: its preponderance of 3 to 1 over the dry land of the globe: its indisputable hegemony extending in square leagues over all the region below the subequatorial tropic of Capricorn: the multisecular stability of its primeval basin: its luteofulvous bed: its capacity to dissolve and hold in solution all soluble substances including millions of tons of the most precious metals: its slow erosions of peninsulas and islands, its persistent formation of homothetic islands, peninsulas and downwardtending promontories: its alluvial deposits: its weight and volume and density: its imperturbability in lagoons and highland tarns: its gradation of colours in the torrid and temperate and frigid zones: its vehicular ramifications in continental lakecontained streams and confluent oceanflowing rivers with their tributaries and transoceanic currents, gulfstream, north and south equatorial courses: its violence in seaquakes, waterspouts, Artesian wells, eruptions, torrents, eddies, freshets, spates, groundswells, watersheds, waterpartings, geysers, cataracts, whirlpools, maelstroms, inundations, deluges, cloudbursts: its vast circumterrestrial ahorizontal curve: its secrecy in springs and latent humidity, revealed by rhabdomantic or hygrometric instruments and exemplified by the well by the hole in the wall at Ashtown gate, saturation of air, distillation of dew: the simplicity of its composition, two constituent parts of hydrogen with one constituent part of oxygen: its healing virtues: its buoyancy in the waters of the Dead Sea: its persevering penetrativeness in runnels, gullies, inadequate dams, leaks on shipboard: its properties for cleansing, quenching thirst and fire, nourishing vegetation: its infallibility as paradigm and paragon: its metamorphoses as vapour, mist, cloud, rain, sleet, snow, hail: its strength in rigid hydrants: its variety of forms in loughs and bays and gulfs and bights and guts and lagoons and atolls and archipelagos and sounds and fjords and minches and tidal estuaries and arms of sea: its solidity in glaciers, icebergs, icefloes: its docility in working hydraulic millwheels, turbines, dynamos, electric power stations, bleachworks, tanneries, scutchmills: its utility in canals, rivers, if navigable, floating and graving docks: its potentiality derivable from harnessed tides or watercourses falling from level to level: its submarine fauna and flora (anacoustic, photophobe), numerically, if not literally, the inhabitants of the globe: its ubiquity as constituting 90 percent of the human body: the noxiousness of its effluvia in lacustrine marshes, pestilential fens, faded flowerwater, stagnant pools in the waning moon.”
    James Joyce, Ulysses

  • #11
    Dante Alighieri
    “L'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle.”
    Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy: Inferno - Purgatorio - Paradiso

  • #12
    Alfred Tennyson
    “To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.”
    Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Idylls of the King and a Selection of Poems

  • #13
    Pablo Neruda
    “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
    in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #14
    D.H. Lawrence
    “Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say what you've got to say, and say it hot.”
    D.H. Lawrence



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